Greetings, I’m Aylin. I am writing to you from Germany. Let me tell you a little about myself: I’m 29 years old, I’m 1.70, I have a little belly, but I’m not overweight. My eyes are brown, my hair is medium length and ‘Pech Schwarz’ is black. My close friends, who know me, always call me ‘Brunette Peanut’. I also use this nickname when chatting. I have my own Reisebüro Agency in Berlin Kreuzberg. Since I have 3 (German) employees working with me, I spend most of my time in my office chatting and hanging out on the internet. One day, I was thoroughly overwhelmed and while surfing the net, I found the site of Creampie Fucked Pussy. A few of the stories I’ve read here were very interesting. I remember the unforgettable memories I had with Caner, the son of my aunt, who came to visit us for 3 months last year. I want to relax and get rid of this confession that I couldn’t tell even to my most sincere friends and that gnaws at me. I had an unfortunate marriage that lasted for almost 4 years and ended. My divorced husband was always cheating on me with German women in the last year of our marriage. I was compelled to tolerate my husband’s cheating, as our family did not take the divorce case very warmly. One day, when I had no principle at all, I went home at noon, as if I was feeling restless. When I got home, I caught the scumbag who was going to be my husband fucking a German bitch in our own bed. As if their fucking wasn’t enough, the bastard also set up a camera, recording their fucking on video. Of course, I was brainwashed, I started shouting and kicking them out of the house. They tidied up their clothes, dressed poorly and got the fuck off. I sat on the bed, exhausted and helpless, crying and whining and thinking about what to do. I was going to get divorced as soon as possible from that bastard who will be my husband… It didn’t take long, it was easy. And I used that fucking video he recorded as evidence in court. After the divorce, I no longer wanted a man or sex, I hated both. I made a decision for myself that from now on, I would never have sex with any man. But that didn’t last long. Last year, my aunt’s son, Caner, came to visit from Turkey. When Caner came to Berlin, he first visited my parents. Actually, he was going to stay at my parents’ house for three months, everything was planned that way. But since my ex-husband was bothering me from time to time, my parents wanted Caner to stay at home and watch over me. That evening at my house, they prepared a bed for Caner in the guest room and placed her suitcase, bag, etc. When I closed the agency and came home in the evening, my mother was cooking and Caner was preparing a salad. We all had dinner together, family chat, you know… Then coffee was drunk and my parents went to their own house. We are left alone with Caner. When I asked Caner if he wanted to go out for a walk, he said that he wanted to stay at home, chat with me and have a double whiskey if available. I didn’t want to go out much anyway. We sat down, talked a little about the hometown, a little bit about the hotel we built in Alanya, we talked about old times, old memories and stuff, and then we came to the recent times. Tell me about my marriage, about my ex-husband, He asked questions like why I got divorced. I told it all. But while I was talking, I guess it was due to the effect of the drink, I got depressed, I got sad, I got emotional and I started to cry. Caner came to comfort me, sat next to me, put his hand on my shoulder, hugged me, stroked my hair, took my hand and began to caress. He told me, “Never mind, it’s not worth it! He was a common man. How could he do this to a beautiful woman like you!” he was saying. So I hugged him, laying my head on his chest, and was sobbing. Meanwhile, Caner, “Don’t cry, my peanut!” he patted my back. And I cried, “What a Peanut, My husband wouldn’t cheat on me if I was Peanut!” when I said, he tilted my head, looking meaningfully into my eyes, “Of course you are Pistachio, and a beautiful and attractive Brunette Pistachio!” said. I asked her, “Do you really find me beautiful and attractive, Or are you just saying it to comfort me?” When I asked him, he replied by kissing my lips! What was happening to us? I do not understand! Actually, I didn’t want to understand at all. Right after that moment, my film broke! I forgot that Caner is my aunt’s son or something, I was not in a position to think about whether what we were doing was right or not. I loved it when he kissed me, and I enjoyed it when he hugged me. We didn’t talk anymore, what’s the need for words! Within minutes, we found ourselves naked in my bed! Whatever was going to happen now, neither he nor I cared. I left myself completely to Caner’s desire and arms. He kissed and bit my lips until they turned blue. He licked my neck, neck and breasts for minutes. I felt my pussy getting moist. Then when he took my nipples in his mouth and started sucking, I was having a violent orgasm. It’s weird, even weird, my husband would fuck me in two minutes and turn his back to sleep all the time. After she fell asleep, I could only orgasm by fingering myself. However, Caner hadn’t even touched my ass and I had an orgasm, very strange… I could barely separate Caner’s head from my nipples by holding it with both hands. He was licking like crazy, he couldn’t stop! When he landed on my belly and licked it, I dug my nails into the sheet so that I wouldn’t get carried away with pleasure anymore, I was throwing myself to and fro. To drive me crazy, he went a little lower and touched my clitoris with his tongue. Guess my current state… I was wandering in the seven heavens. Soon after, his tongue was licking the lips of my cunt… Then, when his tongue got into my cunt, I ejaculated so much that, without exaggeration, my cunt was literally blasted into Caner’s face! Caner pulled his head back a little and was looking at my pussy and my flowing liquids in a surprised way. When my post-orgasmic tremors and tremors passed, I grabbed Caner’s waist and pulled him to myself! I was begging “Get inside me now!” saying. He wanted to prolong the making love even longer, but I couldn’t stand it. I straightened up and laid Caner on my back and took it under me. I placed my hand on my cunt’s hole and slowly sat on it. I clasped my hands on Caner’s hands and started walking back and forth like a horse. Caner was officially ‘I CAN’T BEAT!’… After a while, Caner also got active and he was making my dick hit my ass from the bottom up. At one point it was beating so fast that my groin began to ache and my kidneys began to shake. After a few hits, I had an orgasm again and my running water wet Caner’s dick and balls and made it even more slippery. When Caner started to contract, I realized that he was about to come, and I immediately got off him, took his dick in my mouth and started to lick it. Caner had been holding back from the beginning of our lovemaking to not ejaculate and to prolong it, but he couldn’t stand it too long and ejaculated into my mouth with all his might. There was so much semen coming out of his dick that for a moment I felt like I was going to suffocate. When my ex-husband ejaculated in my mouth, I would immediately run to the bathroom and spit out his semen, but I licked all of Caner’s semen. When I lay next to Caner, I was out of mood. Caner was also tired, we slept hugging each other. This was Caner’s first night in Berlin and me. We still had 3 months… but he couldn’t stand it too long and ejaculated into my mouth with all his might. There was so much semen coming out of his dick that for a moment I felt like I was going to suffocate. When my ex-husband ejaculated in my mouth, I would immediately run to the bathroom and spit out his semen, but I licked all of Caner’s semen. When I lay next to Caner, I was out of mood. Caner was also tired, we slept hugging each other. This was Caner’s first night in Berlin and me. We still had 3 months… but he couldn’t stand it too long and ejaculated into my mouth with all his might. There was so much semen coming out of his dick that for a moment I felt like I was going to suffocate. When my ex-husband ejaculated in my mouth, I would immediately run to the bathroom and spit out his semen, but I licked all of Caner’s semen. When I lay next to Caner, I was out of mood. Caner was also tired, we slept hugging each other. This was Caner’s first night in Berlin and me. We still had 3 months…